The Stunning Musalmān Houseladies: 1-Of my Musalmān friends-1

The Stunning Musalmān Houseladies

1: Of my Musalmān friends

Indro nirjyotishā tamso gā aduxat


Prologue: Sālī, Ammījān!

Chapter 1

Durgesh Åāýéshah Muħammad

Muħammad and I had grown up together.

He and his family were our very next-door neighbors.

Muħammad was 5 years older to me and had got married very early.

It was a child marriage actually.

His wife Åāýéshah Muħammad was very sexy but I always maintained a very pure and good relationship with both of them.

They had only one daughter Fātimah Muħammad who was born to Åāýéshah Muħammad when she was 16 and Muħammad was 18 then.

I  was 13 then, 3 years younger than Åāýéshah Muħammad .

Yes, I compared myself to Åāýéshah Muħammad.

Åāýéshah Muħammad was my darling and I wanted to fuck her to my heart’s content.

What I did not know, neither could understand, was, that Åāýéshah Muħammad herself loved me, even more than I loved Åāýéshah Muħammad.

She herself wanted to fuck me very much.

Muħammad was unable to quench her extra ordinary lust for sex.

Yet, neither she expressed to me her hidden ambition, neither, being 13 only, I could understand what Åāýéshah Muħammad actually did want.

So, Fātimah Muħammad was only 13 years younger to me, but she always called me ‘Uncle’, because I was her father’s friend.

We all lived like one family.

I did not like Muħammad very much for his somewhat unsocial and even communal activities to some extent.

He hated Hindus very much.

It was not a great surprise why he didn’t hate me.

He was one of my numerous maternal cousins too.

His views were outrageous,

“Whenever there are Hindu Muslim riots, Muslims kill Hindus, but Hindus don’t kill us, they fuck Muslimahs.”

“What?” Åāýéshah Muħammad was surprised very much, “You mean Hindus must also kill Muslims, in return, instead of fucking us Muslimahs?”

“I know, I know.” he was furious, “You want Hindus to continue fucking you Muslimahs. You love that.”

“Nonsense!” Åāýéshah Muħammad laughed, “but I’ve seen the Muslimahs continuing their sexual relations with the Hindus who fuck them in riots, either on this pretext or that. I know them very well and I admire their bravery to revolt against this rotten social system of our days. It still provides everything to men but nothing to women. Why our sexual morals are so male oriented, my dear husband? And if so, why must not we women revolt against it for our self respect and honor?”

“I wish Durgesh fuck you in riots.”

Åāýéshah Muħammad was suddenly all sweetness,

“Why wait for riots, mere sartaj? If you love seeing that, I invite Durgesh to fuck me now and here.”

With that, she practically kissed me on my lips and grabbed my Penis, right in front of her husband.

Muħammad invited her ironically,

“Squeeze it, play with it, lick it, suck it. They all say it’s very tasty.”

Åāýéshah Muħammad laughed,

“Your sisters? Yes, I’ve heard them too.”

I was stunned and dumb founded.

Åāýéshah Muħammad did all that practically, boldly.

She squeezed my Uncut Hindu Penis, played with it boldly, licked it, and even sucked it right in front of her husband.

Muħammad was never humiliated to the extent ever before,

He shouted,

“Fuck him,you slut!
“Okay, as you love to see me doing with Durgesh, my dear husband. It’s my duty to obey you.”

I could not believe it was the same Åāýéshah Muħammad.

She was a very beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān lady.

Åāýéshah Muħammad was a sexy shaped woman.

She was very simple, humble and helping nature.

She was very fair and looked like Bollywood movie heroine.

Åāýéshah Muħammad was a sexy structured Saåūdī Årab Musalmān lady with all beauties at right places.

It is no doubt in that; she was dream girl when I was 13 only.

No, she was not aged.

She was too 16 only.

Yet married, and even the mother of an equally beautiful daughter, Fātimah Muħammad.

She always wore saree especially silk cotton sarees.

She used to cover her up and downs completely by her saree but still she will look damn sexy.

Her shape is like that.

Her size….. Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā! 36-30-44.


36 boobs, 44 ass.

From this itself, you can understand how huge her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ass is.

She always wore saree deep below her navel.

But she will not expose her deep navel to anyone and she will hide it properly by her saree.

Her breasts were very big, round and stiff.

She always wore perfectly stitched jackets and with low cut in the back.

Her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Boobs will stand like two proud minarets inside her blouse. Her saree will cover her breast and Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ass completely and tightly so that they can be looked best at any time.

As her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ass is 44D, she has broad hip that looks very very sexy as it broadly expanded from her lean waist.

As she wears low hip saree, the one who see her hip itself will get erected.

Allah had given Åāýéshah Muħammad the shape, and she was killing me with it.

No one will miss to see her bouncing Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ass whenever she walks in the street.

They became mad of her ass shake.

Muħammad was very worried about his extremely beautiful 16-year Saåūdī Årab Musalmān wife, Åāýéshah Muħammad.

He had two more wives, Kħadījah Muħammad Åbdullah and Ħafsā Muħammad Åbdullah.

One more wife he had, Maimoonah Muħammad Åbdullah.

But she had already deserted him.

Maimoonah Muħammad Åbdullah ran away with—


Great Rājesh Rājpoot, not less than him.

Muħammad Åbdullah had snatched his hair in humiliation and frustration he suffered,

“Sālī,” Muħammad Åbdullah cried, “Why didn’t you fuck her Durgesh?”

Me?”I was stunned, “You never asked me to.”

“If you had fucked Maimoonah Muħammad Åbdullah, she never needed to run away with that Muslim ass-fucker Hindu Commander of Indian Army.”

Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah and Ħafsā Muħammad Åbdullah, both, laughed,

“Fuck us, Durgesh! Otherwise he’d complain you again.”

“Nonsense!”I scolded them, “Shame on you.”

“Nooooooooooooooooooooooooo!” Muħammad Åbdullah shouted with allat top of his lungs, “They both are quite right. Fuck them. Fuck both of them, damn you!”

Åāýéshah Muħammad’s Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ass shake could even kill me.

I’d myself commented to Muħammad Åbdullah, many times,

“Your Åāýéshah Muħammad’s ass is superb!”

“Fuck her Sālī, before she too runs away with that Hindu beast, Rājesh Rājpoot, always interested in sodomizing us Musalmān males of any recognition.”

“Nope!” Åāýéshah Muħammad contradicted her husband immediately, “Rājesh Rājpoot touches my feet. He touches the feet of all the Muslimahs who has sex with Durgesh even once.”

“Can’t you see? ‘He touches the feet of all the Muslimahs who has sex with Durgesh even once’. He is communal. He is communal.”

Whenever Muħammad Åbdullah hear such comments he was very angry.

Some Hindu friends of Muħammad Åbdullah, yes, he has so many of them—



Because they were interested in his extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān wives, Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah and Maimoonah Muħammad Åbdullah, NOT in Muħammad Åbdullah.

Some of them were so crazy that they even counted how many times Åāýéshah Muħammad’s Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ass gone up and down while she walks.

They rated her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Boobs, hip and ass daily.

But always her ass will score more marks and they will tell the marks to me and laugh.

I will not tolerate these things and leave from their place immediately, scolding them.

As this happened regularly, I turned on myself to Åāýéshah Muħammad, more and more, the sexy Saåūdī Årab Musalmān lady of us.

Day by day, I became mad of her and I was willing to see her nude at least once.

I was even fucking my other Saåūdī Årab Musalmān beloveds daily, thinking as if I am fucking Åāýéshah Muħammad, not them.

She is 28 yrs of age now.

I’m 25, and was married to Saiyadā Fātimah PhD now.

For the past ten years, I fantasized about her and fucked others thinking about her round Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Boobs, sexy hip and her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ass mounds.

By Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā’s grace, I was the brother in law of the hot Saåūdī Årab Musalmān lady.

All the sixteen nudist sisters of Muħammad Åbdullah were still living nude with me.

I enjoyed every moment with her.

I always stared at her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ass and boobs, without her awareness.

Whenever she did kitchen works, I used to stare her left boob.

Sometimes I used to see her sharp nipple also, which is pointing through her jacket.

It will be the great sight for me.

But during those ten years, I failed to see her deep navel that was a great disappointment for me.

She was such a perfect behavioral Saåūdī Årab Musalmān lady, she never showed her navel to anyone.

Then how will I see her nude?

Muħammad Åbdullah always teased his wife, Åāýéshah Muħammad, especially in her hips.

He pinched her hips; whenever he gets the chance that many times, I watched it.

Åāýéshah Muħammad was enjoying that but not allowing him to tease her hips further.

Evening 6.30 it again they went to their bedroom, locked it and started fucking.

I was not able to control myself.

Purposefully, I sat near the door on the chair.

I myself didn’t know what I wanted doing it.

It was certainly an insane obsession.

But I was driven to it to such an extent that I could not control myself.

She was his wife after all.

At 7.30 itself I heard my sexy homely Åāýéshah Muħammad’s loud moaning aaaaaaaaaaaahaa aaaa mmmmmmmmmm aa sssshhhsh uffffffffffffff aaaaaaaaaa ssssssssssssh mmmmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaa.

My Uncut Hindu Cock became hot and erected.

I enjoyed her moaning.

Eīshān! What an obsession!

I was certainly insane.

Her husband was fucking her.

It was perfectly natural.

Yet, I was furious at Muħammad Åbdullah, to the extent that I wanted to beat him for fucking his own wife.

He must have requested me to replace him.


Can one ever expect it from any husband, to request someone, to fuck his wife, instead of himself?

Yet, I was furious at Muħammad Åbdullah, why didn’t he do it.

What an insanity of mine for his extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān wife, Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah.

Her moaning continued for 10 to 15 minutes, and then there was a silence.

Then again, she started moaning…. Screaming with pleasure.

I thought Muħammad Åbdullah was fucking his wife, Åāýéshah Muħammad, in a nice way.

By this time, my wife, Saiyadā Fātimah PhD, called me for dinner, and then I had to go to my room for sleeping.

Next day, Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah and Muħammad Åbdullah, left to Bangalore where Muħammad Åbdullah had some work to do.

I thought me fucking my Åāýéshah Muħammad was impossible.

But Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā helped me, ultimately.

Soon the next month, when I entered my home… I saw Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah, in the hall, sitting with my wife, Saiyadā Fātimah PhD, and talking.

It was unbelievable for me.

I was wondering what was happening here…

As I entered the hall, they both Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah and my wife, Saiyadā Fātimah PhD, not PhD then however, both, saw me and smiled at me.

“Åāýéshah Muħammad…. I called her and marched towards her.

She too came towards me, held my hands and asked about my health, and studies.

Then she asked smiling,

“Hey, what is my great Hindu Nandoī, Durgesh, is writing nowadays, or planning to write? Can I expect myself to be his next creative adult sex novel’s heroine? They say I’m also extremely beautiful.”

My wife Saiyadā Fātimah laughed and kicked her,

“Hey, Durgesh is my husband, not yours, Kambakħt. Muħammad Åbdullah Bhāījān, control your wife, please! My Kambakħt naughty sexy Bhābhījān is trying to snatch away your sister’s Hindu husband.”

I felt very happy seeing Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah back.

I boldly saw her sexy Saåūdī Årab Musalmān shapes completely, without taking my eyes off.

Her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Boobs became little big now.

Remaining parts were the same as they were previously.

We were talking long time.

She told that they had finished their work at Bangalore.

Now, they hadn’t to go anywhere, more.

Now, onwards, she will stay here only.

I was filled with happiness hearing this.

I thanked Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā for giving again such a wonderful opportunity to me.

I felt very happy that day.

Even my wives felt very happy having their eldest Bhāījān returned here.

Yes, Kħadījah Muħammad was also not less than my wife was, though she was not legally married to me.

She sacrificed her legal position to please my Pitr’shrī.

And it made Pitr’shrī to accept Kħadījah Muħammad as his second daughter in law, though she was not legally married to me, neither could be, due to Hindu marriage act.

I told her,

“Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah, you are looking so beautiful than earlier.”

She smiled at me and accepted the compliment.

“This saree is making you so sexy.” I added.

She smiled and left.

This time I didn’t want to miss the chance and I stared at her ass shake without fail.

But I didn’t think Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah would turn ever towards me…

She turned to ask something… but I was staring at her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ass….

She got shocked, and with little doubt, she asked,

“Durgesh…. What are you doing…..?”

I gravely and honestly told her,

“Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah… your ass is extremely sexy…. So I was just staring at it…”

She didn’t expect such a comment from me…

She was stunned for a minute.

And then her eyes expanded…

Her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān lips were trying to smile for the compliment…

But she controlled herself and left without telling anything.

I was not able to control myself.

I was addicted to her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ass.

I kept on staring at her back, hips and ass.

I kept on staring at her back, hips and ass, shamelessly, boldly.

Why shouldn’t I, yār?

I’m already fucking my countless salhajs.

Lord Vishñu fucked his salhajs Vr’ndā and Tulsī.

If it was right for him, why it isn’t right for me?

Don’t try to preach me double standards.

I hate double standards, and every one should.

At the time of dinner also, I was constantly staring at her big milk containers…

She watched this…. And hid her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Boobs with pallu.

Thereafter she didn’t talk with me properly.

She was in confusion of my strange acts.

After dinner, Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah told to my Ammī Ħuzoor that her body was very hot due to travel.

Therefore, she is not feeling well and her stomach made problems.

As tomorrow she had some urgent work at ‘Muslimahs love Hindus’, she needed to cure this immediately.

Muħammad Åbdullah was not feeling at ease,

“Åāýéshah,” he addressed his extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān wife, “the Hindus are disgracing us Musalmeen, and you are participating in this extreme disgrace of us?”

Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah was all astonishment personified,

“Muħammad, don’t act communal, please!”

“I hate Hindus.” Muħammad Åbdullah blurted out.

“No, you don’t.”Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah said furiously, “You love Durgesh more than anything, more than your own life, more than your own self pride and honor. You planned that your all the sixteen nudist real sisters must lose their Saåūdī Årab Musalmān virginity to a Hindu, Durgesh, and live nude forever, with nude Durgesh, a Hindu. And still you claim that you hate Hindus? I’m surprised, Muħammad!”

“Damn you, Åāýéshah, I’m not talking of Durgesh. I’m talking of other Hindus, like Rājesh Rājpoot.”

“So, you love Durgesh and hate Rājesh Rājpoot?” Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah asked calmly.



Hindus like Rājesh Rājpoot disgrace us Musalmeen. He is not interested in Maimoonah. Yet, he made her run away with him, only to disgrace me.”

“Oh, come on, Muħammad. Maimoonah is not a minor. She needs more sex than you could provide her.”

“You all the Muslimahs need more sex than we Musalmeen can provide you?”

“I’m sorry to say, ‘YES’.” Åāýéshah replied gravely, “that’s why we welcome Hindus even disgracing us in riots. At least, we get sex to the extent we need, even if not respectfully.”

Muħammad Åbdullah was stunned and horrified,

“You—you mean you Muslimahs love Hindus because they rape you in riots?”

“I’m sorry to say ‘YES’, Muħammad.”

“Are you crazy?”

“No. I’m only brave enough to accept the cold and hard facts.”

“I— I can’t believe it.”Muħammad Åbdullah said incredulously.

“That’s the problem with you Musalmeen. You can’t accept even the cold and hard facts of life. That’s why your women are replacing you with Hindus in their sex life. You haven’t left another option to them. What could Maimoonah do except to run away with Rājesh Rājpoot? She needed sex more than her Musalmān husband could provide. She told you that repeatedly, but you could not satisfy her even then. Rājesh Rājpoot satisfied her—”

“That Muslim ass fucker Hindu always disgracing us Musalmeen—”

“Whoever he is, but he can quench Maimoonah’s lust for sex. Won’t you say that?”

“Yes, but—“

“You had made Maimoonah so ravenous that she could not see anything except that Rājesh Rājpoot could fuck her to her heart’s content that her Musalmān husband couldn’t. She opted for her physical needs over us Musalmeen’s self respect and honor. What else could she do?”

Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah asked my Ammī Ħuzoor,

“Do you have any medicine, Ammī Ħuzoor?”

Ammī Ħuzoor smiled,

“Well, Bahoo Bégum, it will be cured within two or three days, but we don’t have any immediate remedy.”

But Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah said,

“I have to attend the function at ‘Muslimahs love Hindus’ without fail. What to do?”

I observed all these things and finally made a plan.

I have one medicine…. I told them.

My Ammī Ħuzoor looked at me and told Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah,

“See, your Hindu Nandoī have some medicines it seems. Try it.”

Ammī Ħuzoor told and left.

Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah, with frightened eyes, looked at me.

I looked at her huge Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Boobs,

“Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah, if you want to go to ‘Muslimahs love Hindus’  tomorrow, come with me.” I told her and walked into her bedroom.

Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah asked me the medicine.

I told her,

“ Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah, this problem is due to heat….so we need to reduce heat from your body. For that, we have one excellent treatment… but no one is telling to others because they may take it in other way. But as you are my salhajs. I hope you will not take it in wrong way.”

I told her that without any slightest hesitation.

Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah didn’t understand.

And looking at me, she found that I was hesitating to tell about the medicine.

Then she took the decision and told me,

“No problem, Durgesh. I will not think anything. Tell the medicine.”

“Oil. Oil is the medicine, Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah.” I told her, “But you need to apply it in your ass. I mean, in your asshole, sorry, I didn’t want to tell you that, but you were so desperate that I thought I must at least, suggest it to you. Now, it’s your choice you use the remedy or don’t.”

Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah was shocked hearing this.

She didn’t expect from me such type of talk… that too about her ass hole.

Her head started rotating and she was stunned.

With frightened eyes, she looked at me.

I continued,

“Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah, I am sure if you do this, your problem is solved. Otherwise, it’s your wish.”

I smiled myself, looked at her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ass,

“Now, if you don’t mind, I don’t think it’s fair that I stay here anymore. Please, excuse me.”

With that, I marched to my room.

After half an hour, my sexy Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah came to my bedroom, and knocked the door.

When I opened the door, seeing her, I looked at her gravely.

I knew she would come.

She came inside and slowly asked me,

Durgesh, I heard people apply oil in the navel to reduce heat. But you are telling something else.”

She told it innocently.

I understood, my loyal Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah didn’t want to show her ass hole to me.

I told her,

“Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah, Applying oil in navel is common way. But it will not cure the problem immediately. If still you want that treatment, it is difficult to sleep. Because You need to hold the oil in your navel for two or three hours. And your navel should be deep to hold so much of oil. Is it….”

I slowly stared her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ass with grave eyes.

Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah was looking down.

She adjusted her saree on her ass, was standing for some time, turned towards the door and walked.

While she walked, I stared her extremely beautiful ass mounds and asked her,

“Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah, do you need any help from me?”

She stopped her walk, turned her head and told me,

“Yes….Durgesh, please, come to my room.”

“Ok.” I said.

I was flying.

Yes, I was going to see my hot Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah’s navel today.

I laid her in the bed, and took the coconut oil bottle.

Now her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Boobs were upwards and her ass was taking rest on the bed.

I gave her two lemons and asked her to hold it by each hand.

I requested her to keep her hands upwards so that I can see the best view of her hips and hidden navel.

She obeyed my orders.

She wore a light blue color saree with nice design works.

I saw her hip… Low….hip…

My Uncut Hindu Cock became hot and got erect.

Her hip… saree was rolling here and there over her hip because of heavy air produced by the fan.

As her saree was thin, the air lifted her saree a little from her buttocks.

My heart stopped to beat.

Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā!

I saw it.


My sexy Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah’s deep round navel!

As her saree was completely out of her navel, I saw the big navel of her.

I became mad.

I held my rock hard Uncut Hindu Dick over my lungi.

It was ready to fuck her.

I saw Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah. She was looking other side, with lots of shyness.

She knew, I was staring at her navel, without closing my mouth.

I never expected Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah would have this much big deep navel.

We can hide an apple inside her navel.

Vow… what a great sight of Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah’s secret navel.

I was not able to control myself.

I wanted to squeeze it and kiss it till morning.

But I could not.

As my dream of seeing her sexy navel came true, with great pleasure I poured oil inside her navel.

As oil was getting filled in her navel…..Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah moaned in a sexy way,


She tried to shake her buttocks with this sudden attack.

But it made her saree further slide down from her buttocks.

Now her both the buttocks were open for me entirely nude.

As her mid riff was very low from her navel, her bare belly was a feast for me.

I gradually filled her navel by the oil.

By my other hand, I stretched my Uncut Hindu Dick in a fast way.

I lost my control now.

I forgot Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah was in front of me, with the great pleasure I removed my lungi and took my thick 9” Uncut Hindu Cock out.

Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah didn’t expect I would take my Hindu rod out…

she shouted with fear…

“Durgesh…. What are you doing…..?Durgesh…..”

“I am not able to control Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah….your thoppul is very deep…. aaaaaaaaaaaahaa…… your thoppul is round and big….ayyoaaaaaaaaaaahhhh….”

I moaned and shook my Uncut Hindu Cock front and back by great strokes.

She was watching my erect Uncut Hindu Cock and its vibrations….

She was staring my Uncut Hindu Cock without taking her eyes.

…. Finally, I squeezed my Uncut Hindu Penis .

Yes… I squeezed my Uncut Hindu Penis in front of Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah…near to her lovely navel.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed the moment.

After 5 minutes, I opened my eyes and saw Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah.

She was completely afraid of my act and she didn’t know what to do.

I realized the situation slowly and I immediately said sorry to Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah for my behavior.

“Sorry Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah, after seeing your thoppul I became hot and squeezed my Uncut Hindu Penis. Please forgive me Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah.”

I begged her.

She was still lying with oil-filled navel as per my order.

“Then why did you see my navel?” Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah shouted at me and asked me to clean my Uncut Hindu Dick.

I had ejaculated.

Still my Hindu sperms were leaking from the head of it.

I was searching for the cloth to clean… then she gave her pallu to me.

I rolled her pallu over my Uncut Hindu Dick and completely cleaned.

Then I came to lungi and said her again sorry.

She asked me to go for sleep…

I told her to keep her navel in the same position for at least another one hour and with complete satisfaction, I left.***

Next day morning-

I woke up by 8.00 am… by this time, Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah was ready to go to ‘Muslimahs love Hindus’… she was praying in the Stavan/Salat room.

She did not want to lose her contribution.

Yes, she was married to a Musalmān.

But she had all the sympathies with the Musalmān Beauties who were fed up of Muslims and were desperate to have some Hindu lover for them.

I washed my face and casually went inside the Stavan/Salat room.

Oh, Eīshān … Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah was looking gorgeous in the maroon color designer saree with sky blue border and sky blue blouse.

She was looking like an angel with jasmines in her hair.

I stared at every inch of her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān beauty.

After seeing me in the room, Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah told me,

“Durgesh, wish me. I am going to ‘Muslimahs love Hindus’”

She smiled at me.

“Before I wish you, tell me Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah, are you ok now…?” I questioned her.

She flaunted her sweet smile at me and told me,

“I am almost ok Durgesh. Hope I will not face any problem in my speech hours.”

I saw beautiful Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah and told her let me pray for you Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah.

I prayed for 10 minutes…

She was watching me.

after prayer I took kunkumam from a pooja kinni my south Indian and other Brāhmañ ‘wives’ used, and told her,

“Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah, apply this kunkumam in your navel. You will be completely cured.”

Before Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah talks anything, I suddenly removed her saree from her hip, and saw her shivering navel.

Before she stops my hand, I put kunkumam powders inside her navel.

Now half of her navel was filled with kunkumam.

Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah didn’t expect this and shouted at me,

“Durgesh, what did you do? If anyone sees my navel what will they think? Take it out.”

She was very angry with me.

I cooled her,

“Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah, Anyway, you are not going to show your navel to anyone. Then why are you worrying? Now Allah’s grace will be in your navel. Enjoy the speech.” I wished her and left.

After coming to my room, I became nude and I enjoyed the moment I put kunkumam inside her navel.

Thinking her navel, I squeezed my Uncut Hindu Penis with pleasure.

I was waiting for the evening.

That is … arrival of my sexy Saåūdī Årab Musalmān lady, Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah.


Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah came and everyone was asking her about the day.

She was happily explaining everything.

Everyone was happy.

But I didn’t go there and I was sitting on my room.

One hour later, I saw Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah in my door.

“Hī, Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah!” I smiled at her.

She didn’t respond me and came inside fast.

I understood, she was angry with me because I didn’t welcome her along with others.

“Durgesh, don’t you want to ask about the day of your Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah?” she asked me in angry voice.

“Sorry Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah! I am not feeling well. That is why I didn’t come there.”

I replied.

Hearing this, Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah came close to me and asked with care,

“What did happen Durgesh?” she kept her hand on my forehead.

I felt her sexy fragrance, stared at her bulgy Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Boobs for a moment and I told her,

“Nothing… nothing.”

Hearing this she compelled me,

“Tell me Durgesh….are you ok?”

I turned other side and told her,

“Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah…. As you are my salhaj friend… I tell you… but don’t tell to anyone…”

Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah was frightened hearing this, and asked me,

“What Durgesh… any problem….?”

“Yes Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah… I squeezed my Uncut Hindu Penis again thinking about your navel. I feel heavy pain in my Uncut Hindu Cock… I don’t know what to do…”

I told it to her slowly… sadly,

“The pain is simply turning into an unbearable one.”

She was not speaking for some time.

Maybe didn’t know what to tell.

Then she told,

“Durgesh, why you are squeezing your Uncut Hindu Penis such heavily thinking about my navel? I am your Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah. Anyway… show your Uncut Hindu Dick.”

I expected this only.

I removed my clothes and became nude.

My 9” thick Uncut Hindu Cock is now in 90 degrees.

Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah closed the door.

I watched her huge Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ass while she locked the door.

My Uncut Hindu Dick still hardened.

She came near to me and held my Uncut Hindu Dick in her hands.

I felt very hot now because of her magical Saåūdī Årab Musalmān touch.

No, it was not the first time she touched it.

She held it, squeezed it and even pumped it somewhat almost daily, coming and going, every now and then, impishly.

Yet, I never imagined Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah would hold my bare Uncut Hindu Dick at anytime, while I’m nude completely.

“Where is it paining Durgesh?” she was asking me with innocent face.

I became mad of her act and I was not able to control myself.

As my Uncut Hindu Cock became hard and hard, I loudly moaned,

“Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah!”

Then within a fraction of a second, I inserted my thick and long Uncut Hindu Cock into her mouth.

Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah was shocked and dumb founded.

She didn’t expect her mouth will be flogged by my erect hot Uncut Hindu Cock, ever.

She tried to say something…

She shook her head left and right….

She was trying to take her mouth away from Uncut Hindu Cock…

But I held her head with my hand, inserted my Uncut Hindu Cock deep inside her mouth and released my hot Hindu load of cum with heavy moaning.

Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah was struggling to breath because of my Hindu load inside her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān throat… she slapped my ass by her hands to release her mouth.

But I was closing my eyes and enjoying the feel….

Hardly after 20 minutes, I took my Uncut Hindu Cock, out of her mouth.

By this time, she had swallowed maximum of my Hindu cum… because she didn’t have other way…

She had to swallow it.

I fell down on my bed with pleasure.

I know Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah’s status was miserable now.

She stood there immensely angry and with that she shouted at me forgetting everything that others will hear it,

“You Hindu Rascal… what are you doing? You are so bad…? cheeeey….. Yā Allaaaaaaah! I had to gulp all of it.”  And immediately she left the place.

The night ended with that….

From that incident… Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah didn’t speak with me properly and she took extra care in covering her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Boobs and hip whenever I was near her.

I begged to forgive me for many days but it didn’t work.

I was happy in a corner because she didn’t tell anything to my Ammī Ħuzoor or to anyone.

It was still strictly between her and me.

But Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā helped me again.


Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā wanted our ultimate sexual union.

She did not seem to have it, but human proposes, God disposes!

My Bhogyantrānk was tremendous.

After 4 days… her birthday came. Luckily, everyone left for our relative’s marriage except my hotty Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah and me. Busy in marriage, no one remembered Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah’s birthday.

That day morning at 6.00 A.M, I knocked Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah’s room.

Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah opened the room and was shocked.

“Happy birthday Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah.” I wished her.

Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah didn’t expect this because everyone forgot her birthday.

I saw the happiness on Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah’s face, as she herself forgot the day.

I gave her my gift parcel. With big smile, she collected the gift,

“Durgesh, how do you know….? You surprised me….well…..thanks Durgesh… thanks…..”she smiled.

I asked her to take bath so that we can celebrate her birthday by cake cutting.

She obeyed me, had bath, changed to my gifted saree and came to hall.

I wished her again and told her,

“You are looking so beautiful, Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah.”

“Thanks…” she told.

“Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah, please, forgive me Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah….” I begged now.

“Hey…Durgesh….I forgot everything… cool….”she offered a big smile.

Then she cut the cake and told,

“I am very happy today.”

We became close now and we were talking about many things.

I was very close to Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah and started talking freely.

She also didn’t take it serious and moved freely. I reminded her the incident.

I said sorry to her….

She offered a lovely smile and told me…

“I would have not touched your Uncut Hindu Cock…”

As she was happy on my behavior, she liked my way of teasing her.

Then I slowly started describing her excellent Saåūdī Årab Musalmān beauty.

“Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah, your hubby made your Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Boobs really big…” I smiled.

She looked at me and told me,

“This is not the way to talk with your salhaj, Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah.”

I told her,

“Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah, As you are married… There is no harm to talk like this.”

And further, I asked her how many times your hubby handle your Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Boobs in a day?

She saw me with angry eyes and told me,

“You Hindu rascal…. You are really bad nowadays…”

She avoided my questions.

I compelled her to tell about her boob squeezes.

Finally, with reddish cheeks she told me,

“4 times in a day….”

I didn’t stop with this.

Neither I wanted to.

Further, I enquired about one thing…

She was shocked hearing this.

“Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah, do you have hairs in your Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy?

Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah was really shocked, and her face became red.

She stood and started moving from the room without telling anything.

I followed her and told,

“Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah, I am asking this for your well wish only.”

Then she stopped and told me,

“Durgesh, you are my Hindu Nandoī. How will I tell you about my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy?”

I looked at her and told her,

“Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah…. I read in a survey about ladies having hairs in their Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy. That is the reason I asked.”

She looked at me, came close to me and told,

“Durgesh… you are really become a bad person… how you dare ask me I have hairs in my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy or not…anyway I tell you…. I have lots of hairs in my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy… I love to keep hairs in my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy…”

She told me it with lots of shyness.

“Wow.. it’s good Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah… in which shape you are maintaining your hairs…?”I asked further.

She felt utter shame of my questions and told me,

“ I don’t make it any shape…. It is growing its own…” she replied.

“Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah … the shape of Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy hair decides the joy of a Saåūdī Årab Musalmān lady. Let me explain about this…..”

Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah may felt hot of my questions and looked at me helplessly,

“What are you talking Durgesh…? I never made my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy hairs in any shape. I don’t have time also.” She told and tried to avoid the conversation on her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy,

“You also are growing hairs above your Uncut Hindu Cock Durgesh…” she smiled naughtily.

“Yes Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah…. I love hairs surrounded my Uncut Hindu Cock and on my balls…. I told her.

I felt happy about the conversation that was going.

I felt hot and enjoyed this.

She too became horny by this conversation and she was standing with lustful eyes.

“How often you squeeze your Uncut Hindu Penis,  Durgesh? Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah asked me.

“Hearing this word from my sexy Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah… I felt happy and I took her to her bedroom.

I sat near her, held her waist firmly, and rubbed her lean hip.

“Twice in a day, Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah…if I think about you.” I told her.

Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah was shocked hearing this…

I looked in her eyes….

“Twice….?” she opened her mouth, “But your Uncut Hindu Cock is very big Durgesh….”she slowly told with shyness.

“Really…..?” I smiled.

“Yes…Durgesh….Your Uncut Hindu Cock is too long and thick. Your wife is really a lucky Saåūdī Årab Musalmān lady.” She told me with shyness.

Then she asked,

“Durgesh, are we ok? is it right what we are talking now?”

I looked at her and told,

“Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah, there is no harm if a Hindu Nandoī and a Musalmān Salhaj talk about their sexual desires. Many Hindus are fucking their own Musalmān Salhajs and the Musalmān Salhajs want to be banged by their Hindu Nandoīs. Their Musalmān husbands are not good at sex, you know. They are more religious than sexy.”

After hearing this, Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah immediately refused,

“No Durgesh,no…it is not correct. Hindu Nandoī and Musalmān Salhaj should not have sex. I never heard this anywhere. You are wrong Durgesh, Don’t think to behave with me in that manner. I am your salhaj, Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah. If anyone comes to know this, our family’s honor will be spoiled. You have touched my navel, yes. I’ve had your Uncut Hindu Cock in my mouth, yes. But this is our destiny. We should not fuck, Durgesh, as I am your salhaj, Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah, NOT your wife, Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah . “But, as you’ve fascinated on me for long years, now I understand what you need from me. Tease me whatever you want, but don’t think about fuck. please, Durgesh, listen to my words.” Åāýéshah Muħammad Åbdullah deplored.

I liked her frank speaking.

At the same time, I knew how to make her , to beg to me herself , for fuck.

Chapter 2


More Creative Adult Sex in English from DSM Satyarthi

1. Bahoo Bégum

2. The obsession

3 The daughters and wife of my Musalmān friend

4.The Extramarital affair: Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah:Social Service

5.   Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–1

6. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–2

7. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–3

8. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–4

9. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–5

10. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–6

11. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–7

12. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–8

13. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–9

14. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–10

15.My Social Service: My Sex Empire: Durgesh

16. A Deep Conflict-1

17. A deserving unfaithfulness

18. A deserving unfaithfulness-2

19. I’m never ashamed of it

20. Yåqūb Family-1

21. They conspired against me

22 A secret Smile

23. A new young wife at sixty

24. My dad’s new Musalmān wife

25. The Beaming Knowledge

26. The three pregnants-1

27. The three pregnants-2

28. In the Moonlight

29. The women in my life

30. Sālī, Ammījān!

31. Now entirely secured and safe

32. She needed me extremely

33. Al Jihād fil Durgesh fī sabīlillāh

34. Kħadījah Åbdullah Bājī  seduced me

35. Her Brilliant Decisions-1

36. Her Brilliant Decisions-2

37. Her Brilliant Decisions-3

38. Her Brilliant Decisions-4

39. No Hindu, Please!

40. Only Hindus, Please!

41. Scintillating Ammī and daughter

42. I do hate hypocrisy

43. I still love Durgesh, with immense pride

44. Hell, I revolt

45. She loved me all along

46. She told the untold-1

47. Arātīyato ni dahāti Vedah: The untold history of our freedom fight-1

48. Making love and understanding everything

49. We both, Nādirah, and Arzumand, love Durgesh

50. After the death of my husband

51. The everbest wives-1

52. Ultimately, I’m an Ammī now

53. The most memorable Eidī of her life

54. It was 24×7, that was all we three cared

55. You are the best. You don’t know

56. I’m not defeated even yet-1

57. Misunderstanding: Everyone thought she’s my wife

58. Yūsuf or Kr’shñ?-1

59. Kħadījah Durgesh Åāyeshah:  I Lost My Sister And Wife To Durgesh

60. A rapist Hindu Piya-1

61. Åli Muħammad Satyarthi-1

62. I love my wife Kħadījah Muħammad

63. Raziyah Akbar Aurangzeb-1

64. I live with him

65. The only man she loved


More creative adult sex in Hindi/Urdu from DSM Satyarthi:

1. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 1

2. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 2

3. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 3

4. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 4

5.Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 5

6. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 6

5. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 7

7. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 8

8. Karwā Chauth kā Rozā

9. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-1

10. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-2

11. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-1

12. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-2

13. Eidul Fitr-1

14. Mérī mubārakbād qabool farmāýén, Ħazrat!

15. Méré Māmūzād Cousin kī Sasurāl mein main

فَبِأَيِّ آلَاءِ رَبِّكُمَا تُكَذِّبَانِ16Fabiayyi ālāi Rabbikumā tukazzibāni?’

17. Ahal-e-Bait-1

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